I Just Want To Be a Little Fresh Meat

　　 "The first clue shows that he likes food."

　　 "Oh, how do you say this?"

　　 After seeing the clue prompt, the host Xiaohao asked Fang Bei.

　　 "Obviously, I prefer food. For example, when I first arrived in Hangzhou, I immediately ate the specialties of Xihucuyu."

　　 This clue was casually said by Fang Bei.

　　 Of course, he does like food, but this clue is a bit perfunctory.

　　 Sun and Sun Xiaoai in the background laughed uncontrollably when she heard this.

　　 This teacher Fang is too thief, and Xihucuyu is obviously she brought Teacher Fang to go.

　　 Besides, it was still noon today, not at all when I came yesterday.

　　Sure enough, after Yang Jie in the guest seat heard this explanation, he was speechless.

　　 "This onion player, your clue is too perfunctory. Then I ask you, where do you like the dishes."

　　 Yang Jie’s question is very tricky.

　　In general, everyone will say they like the dishes in their hometown.

　　 As long as Fang Bei answers what kind of cuisine, he can immediately determine where he is from.

　　 "Well, as long as it is good food, I like it."

　　 Studying the TV show last night, how could Fang Bei not know that this is a routine?

　　 "Well, it's okay, then tell me what is your favorite dish."

　　As soon as Yang Jie was defeated here, Zhang Dafei took over.

"West Lake Fish With Vinegar Sauce."

　　 Zhang Dafei: ...

　　 "Okay, well, this Onion player is a little cautious. That's OK, let's see the next clue."

　　 Under the control of Zhang Dafei's rhythm, the second clue was quickly revealed.

　　 The second clue shows: He has no money.

　　 good fellow.

　　 After seeing this clue, there was another silence on the guest seat.

　　 What clues are these!

　　 Is there a difference between yes and no?

　　 "Onion player, how do you explain this clue?"

　　 "Oh, this, literally, I am very poor, and now I live in rented places."

　　 Yes, what Fang Bei said is indeed the truth.

　　 "Okay, okay, I won't ask you anymore. Ren Jia, who do you think this person might be?"

　　 At this time, Zhang Dafei began to interact with Ren Jia.

　　 "I don't know, but I think this person is a person with a story, a person who has been making music attentively. Otherwise, he would not have written the song just now."

　　 Ren Jia stared at the Onion player closely and expressed his opinion.

　　 "Yes, I think so too."

　　 Yang Jie echoed Ren Jia's words.

　　 Obviously, he agrees with Ren Jia's point of view.

　　 "A person over 30 years old, and then another person who likes food and makes music attentively. So, who would this be?"

　　 Zhang Dafei rubbed his chin with his hands, as if thinking about the number one person who fits these characteristics.

no idea.

　　 Guessing guests in the guest seat, no one can think of it.

　　 Who will this person be?

　　 "Oh right, do you think he is Chen Nanshan? Hasn't he come back recently?"

　　 Suddenly, a young guest in the back row thought of someone.

　　 "Well, it's very similar, but isn't Teacher Chen Nanshan who sings rock and roll? What he just sang is not rock and roll either?"

　　Yang Jie first approved the statement just now, but then he cited evidence to deny it.

　　 "I think it might be Teacher Chen Nanshan. After all, his latest song is pop music, not rock and roll. By the way, Ren Jia, what do you think?"

　　 Zhang Dafei also believes that it may be Chen Nanshan.

　　 After all, the only person who is coming back is Chen Nanshan.

　　 "I don't have a clue for the time being, but I don't feel like Teacher Chen Nanshan."

　　 Although Ren Jia doesn't know who is behind the onion mask, she thinks it should not be Chen Nanshan.

　　 She has a feeling, it is definitely not Chen Nanshan.

　　 Fang Bei on the stage, watching the guest seat, guessing wildly.

　　 He knew that he would not be guessed this time.

　　Online.

　　 "Who is this person, do you have a clue?"

　　 "I don't know. The clue that he likes food is the same as he didn't say. But based on the clue of being poor, it can be inferred that he is not very involved in commercial activities, and he rarely makes movies or receives variety shows."

　　 "It doesn't feel like Chen Nanshan, Chen Nanshan does not sing like this."

　　 "The way this person sings is unfamiliar, so I don't know who he is."

　　 "Maybe it's an unknown person."

　　 "Hey, I can only wait for more clues in the next issue."

　　......

　　 "Well, since the guest seat has not yet been able to guess who the Onion player is. Then, let's appreciate his little talent first."

　　 At this time, the host Xiaohao continued to the next link in accordance with the rhythm.

　　The little talent part is actually a funny part.

　　Because the talents performed by every player who came over have collapsed.

　　 "Onion player, what little talent have you brought us?"

　　 The host Xiaohao looked at Fang Bei expectantly and asked.

　　 "Uh, let me bring you a hip-hop dance."

　　 Fang Bei didn't think about it, and directly said his talent.

　　 "That's OK, then welcome our onion player to bring his little talent, street dance."

　　 bang bang...

applause.

　　 Immediately, in the eyes of everyone's expectation.

　　 Fangbei moved his limbs a bit, and then he was about to start performing hip-hop.

　　 Fang Bei slowly squatted on the ground, preparing for a few floor movements.

　　 But, he doesn't know how to dance at all.

　　 So, the floor movements he made were like old people doing slow motion.

　　 Seeing this scene, everyone who was still looking forward to it was suddenly dumbfounded.

　　 Is this street dance?

　　 Are you sure, you didn't tease me?

　　 Whether it is the host, the guest seat, or all the audience.

　　 They were dumbfounded.

　　 What kind of hip-hop is this? This is obviously a waste!

　　 At this moment, they also finally understood.

　　 Co-authored, this onion player is playing with them.

　　 "Well, my performance is over."

　　 After a few dozen seconds, Fang Bei couldn't hold on any longer, so he stood up.

　　 So far, the talent show is over.

　　 "Onion contestant, is this your talent show?"

　　 Yang Jie looked at Fang Bei in disbelief.

　　 This little talent is too perfunctory!

　　 "That's right. UU reading www.uukanshu.com"

　　 Fang Bei nodded affirmatively.

　　 "I have a question, can you dance hip-hop?"

"Nope."

　　 "......"

　　 "Okay, well, the talent is down, it looks like an onion player, you have studied our program."

　　 Finally, Zhang Dafei stood up and ended the topic.

　　 As Zhang Dafei said, Fang Bei has indeed studied it.

　　 Small talent, isn’t it just a failure to be considered a success?

　　 "Okay, the little talent is also over, then distinguished guests, please give me a final name, who is he?"

　　 Xiaohao, the host, then started the last item of the process.

　　 "Chen Nanshan."

　　 After discussing it, everyone gave an answer.

　　 This answer, they are not sure.

　　 "Okay, is the Onion player Chen Nanshan? The answer will be announced immediately, please stand in the exposing area. Wait, if there is someone, then you guessed it right. If there is no one, then you guessed it wrong."

　　 "Okay, the Onion player has reached the exposing area. Let me count down three seconds."

"three."

"two."

"one."

　　 "Sorry, you guessed wrong, the Onion player is not Chen Nanshan. Congratulations on the Onion player for advancing to the next round."

　　 Fangbei was taken to rest by Sun and Sun Xiaoai after leaving the exposing area.

　　 "Teacher Fang, you performed very well."

　　 Sun and Sun Xiaoai reached Fang Bei's ear and whispered.

"thanks."

　　 Fangbei also breathed a sigh of relief at this time.

　　 Finally, the first episode of the program is over.

　　 At the same time, he is also very happy, 300,000 just got it!